"Sorry. Do you think she's telling me what happened in reality, or do you think that's part of the fantasy too?"

"She's well-spoken, well-read, isn't she?"

"Magnificently so. She's an exceptional conversationalist. Especially when it comes to history."

"Has she been diagnosed as schizophrenic?"

"Well..."

"Well?"

"She doesn't fit the typical pattern. Really, of anything I've come across. I'd even say she's lying but she's obviously not sociopathic, I can see quite a depth of emotion in her. She really believes these things. We've run all sorts of tests, that's why I'm here. It doesn't read like a psychotic break."

"They found her in the woods, didn't they?"

"Raving about a battle with an evil sorcerer."

"A battle that's coming?"

"No, one she's already had."

"Post-traumatic stress disorder, then. A rape? Abuse?"

"No physical evidence of it. When she talks about it, she's obviously quite depressed, but everything's very clear. Her story rarely changes. She names off ten or twelve people she says she saw killed."

"Including the sorcerer?"

"Oh yes, she says he died too. According to her, the others died trying to kill him."

"She won't give her name."

"No."

"Any other details?"

"She's mentioned her parents, says they're dentists."

"Reckon she's about eighteen?"

"Little older maybe. I'd say twenty."

"Beautiful girl."

"She's very..."

"Firm?"

"Yes."

"Hmm. Keep working with her. Be a shame to keep a girl like this locked up."

"Well, she doesn't seem to want to go anywhere. I'd appreciate you looking in on a session."

"Absolutely. Let me know the next time you speak with her. Out of curiousity, did she give a name for the sorcerer?"